You wake up one morning thinking it's just gonna be another mundane Saturday, and all of the sudden you're in a creepy dirty basement playing pinball and ping-pong.
...and yes, my husband is wearing his Letterman's jacket. He wants to "relive the glory days." But he was kidding when he said that cause neither of us liked high school that much. When he wears it in public it makes me feel like I'm married to a high-schooler. Weird.
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